bob baker has zero real life application skills (uncast) wrote in willowbrookrpg,
"No, I mean..." If the kidnapped people were mutants, but James answered that eventually and Bob nodded. He looked a little loss in thought, maybe. Eyes distant, a small frown on his face, the glass still in his hands.
"Hey boys," Julie appeared again, putting herself in-between both men as well as a bottle of whiskey. She wore a pretty smile on her face, a sunshine to break through the dark clouds. "If y'all need anythin', I'll be in the kitchen. Just send out a distress call, I'll hear ya jus' fine." She tapped at the side of her temple and winked.
Bob smiled to the telekinetic telepath and nodded. "Thank you, Julie."
"You're welcome," she said to the both of them and sashayed her way through the swinging double doors.
The smile struggled to stay on Bob's features even as he inspected his ice, again. "They didn't even think to wait after the New Year," he said absently, just so he could say something.